Can you love me, despite my politics?
Last night, late, we ended up at Wit’s Inn for pizza, and T said that Bush was his man, his boy, his homie. G kept saying, no he’s not. And he kept saying, yes, he is. So T said that he thought Bush would go down as the best president the U.S. had ever had. Was I aghast? Yes, but I believe everyone is entitled to their own opinion and if you give me a…